Angelica's pov
Last night, I had stayed up talking to Amanda about my situation.
She had suggested that we talk things out, and after I told her Luke was on tour, she suggested I fly to see him.
I also talked to my mom, who agreed on letting me meet with Luke.
I was sitting in my room packing for my trip.
I had also talked to Ally about my plan, and she agreed.
The boys were in Brazil, and I decided I've always wanted to go there, and I'd stay there for a week, with or without Luke.
My visit was gonna be more of a surprise visit, since nobody knows Im coming.
I got finished packing, and headed to the car, where Ally, and Sophia were waiting for me.
We finally reached the airport, and as soon as we got out of the car, Sophia hugged me as tight as she could
"Please don't go," she begged.
"I'm gonna come back, I promise." I said.
"Okay," she sighed.
"Have a safe flight, okay?" Ally hugged me.
"I will," I assured her.
"Say hi to that nice boy for me!" Sophia exclaimed, as I walked off. I laughed when Ally muttered "he's not that nice."
After I got through security check and all that shit, I boarded my plane.
This was going to be a long week.
~~~~~~~~
I woke up to the sound of the pilot announcing "we have finally arrived".
My stomach twisted, turned, and did more flips, and tricks than an acrobat.
I got out of the airplane, fetched my luggage, and called a cab. When the cab arrived, I told the cab driver to take me to where the boys were staying right away. I found out where they were staying with the help of some fan accounts.
When I arrived, I was pretty sure my whole body was shaking, and turning. With my unstable hand, I knocked on the door.
"Angelica?" Calum nervously laughed.
"Where's Luke?" I blurted.
"Calum, who's at the do-" Luke started, but stopped when he saw me.
"Angelica!" He nervously hugged me. I think he thought I forgot about the whole situation.
"Don't 'Angelica!' me," I pushed him away.
"I'm gonna go," Calum walked away.
"How many times do I have to say it was a drunk mistake?" he asked.
"Luke, I know you," oh god. There go the tears "you're a smart guy, and even when you're drunk, you know right from wrong."
"Why don't you get drunk, and tell me if you know right and wrong!" He exclaimed.
"Tell me one thing" I started "did you like it?"
"I-I" he scratched the back of his head.
I gave him a minute to answer, and that's when I knew.
I started sobbing, as I walked away.
As the tears flowed, I called a cab.
"Where do you want to go, mam?" The cab driver asked
"Take me to your nearest drug store," I insisted.
He then dropped me off at a drug store, and took off.
I walked in and just grabbed the first bottle of pills I saw.
•••••••••
Sorry if this was short. Also, I don't know how things in Brazil work, so excuse me if I say something stupid.
Xx love you my lil plums xx
